The starry sky, a few meteors streaked through the darkness of the night, as if walking by and hurrying towards a distant target, it seemed that the sky above Mu Xi's head was not the process that these stars cared about.

Yu Lang came to his side, pulled up his cloak, gently put it on her shoulder, and turned away silently.

It's like those looming clouds in the night sky, as if they are not there.

Xiaoxia came to Mu Xi with the hot soup, glanced at Yu Lang's back, carefully cooled the soup bowl in her hand, and handed it to her mouth to taste it.

Since Mu Xi was poisoned, as long as she was out of the house, Xiaoxia had to personally test the poison for Mu Xi, although Mu Xi repeatedly forbade it, but no matter what, it did not stop Xiaoxia's behavior at all.

"Sister, it's late at night, drink some hot soup and rest early. ”

Mu Xi held the golden bag tightly, the soup bowl handed over by Xiaoxia, saw that there was an object in Mu Xi's hand, and after carefully distinguishing it, he retracted the soup bowl again.

"Sister, since Jin Zhuo sent this bag, you don't open it, but you don't put it down, you just keep holding it in your hand, in the end, what is in this bag? Aren't you curious? If it's me, I'll open it early in the morning to see what kind of treasure it is, so mysterious, don't let me touch it!"

Xiaoxia glanced at the bag with vinegar, and continued to gently blow the soup bowl in her hand.

This bag, Mu Xi doesn't need to open it, he knows what it is in his hand, this is handed down by Jing Luzu, the pair of jade jade bottles, safe and sound, but, at this time, there is only one in the bag, no need to ask, the other one must be in Jing Lu's hands.

Yu Lang saw the bag in her hand, so he left silently without saying a word.

Since the departure, Mu Xi has been holding this bag in his hand, when the carriage started, it was already close to dusk, and before he went far, it was night, camped and rested in the woods, surrounded by forbidden guards, the carriage in front of the road, and the carriage transporting sundries behind him, forming a mighty procession, slowly passing through the grass and green trees, so not spectacular.

Mu Xi stood by the bonfire, looking at the endless people, horses and vehicles in front of her, recalling the scene when she came to Daliao, now it is not what it used to be, she can be regarded as returning to her hometown, she should be glorious and satisfied, but she did not feel satisfied and relaxed at all, but the farther she went, the heavier her mood became.

According to Mu Xi's calculations, it is usually easy for people to sneak attack at night, so there are more nights in Liao, on the contrary, in the Song Dynasty, everything is restored to the same as before.

In this way, the number of night trips has been greatly reduced, but it has not affected the pace of assassination by various 'immortals' along the way.

Shi Yi's subordinates, naturally not vegetarians, the soldiers came to block, three or five days, more than ten days, the enemy came to assassinate several times, all under the command and arrangement of Mu Xi, escaped safely.

Moving forward in an orderly manner, the danger that followed faintly all the way, with Yu Lang and Shi Yi by his side, Mu Xi calmly faced everything, and this bag, although it was never opened, has been held in his hand intentionally or unintentionally, attracting many doubtful eyes and guessing the origin of this bag.

All this, Mu Xi is doing for another person to see.

About ten miles away from Mu Xi's convoy, not far away, there was a fast marcher, who had been following behind the light team without being fast or slow.

At this time, a spy rushed over and saluted deeply in front of the main general, "His Royal Highness the Prince of Qiqi, according to the report from the spies in front, Miss Yan has been holding a golden bag in her hand, and it has now been ascertained that it is a gift from the Great Liao Khan, a memory thing, or an ancestral jade jade bottle, just because Miss Yan has received the bag so far, she has never opened it, so what is in the bag can only be guessed at present." ”

When Yan Hao heard this, his eyes stood up, his eyebrows curled, and he immediately asked: "What did you say? The bag in Mu Xi's hand was given by Jing Lu?

"Yes, according to the report from the spies we mixed into the convoy, it seems that Miss Yan cherishes this bag very much, regards it as a treasure, and never leaves. ”

"Then why didn't she open it and see what it was? Unless, there was only one possibility, and that was that she knew what was inside. Wan Yanhao analyzed carefully, and the more he analyzed, the cooler his heart became.

From this point of view, Mu Xi's feelings for Jing Lu are not what Wan Yan Hao resembles, just a meeting in Pingshui, come to think of it, too, Mu Xi once sacrificed his life to save Jing Lu, and in order to protect Prince Da Lei, that is, the prince who is not today, after several tortures, with these life and death kindness, even if Mu Xi is ruthless to Jing Lu, I am afraid, Jing Lu will not be unrighteous to Mu Xi.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor has sent someone to urge you to return to the palace immediately. ”

There were guards urging again.

After Yan Hao shook his hand impatiently, the guard seemed to have a savior, and quickly retreated to the side.

"I've gone back to my father, and I'll leave for him, and let him wait for two more days. ”

The guard finally got the answer he was ready to answer, and he retreated.

Looking up at the sky, this is Mu Xi's favorite and most frequent action, and now, Wan Yanhao also learns from her appearance, loves Wu and Wu, looks up at the sky, the endless night, can't see the edge, can't see the bottom.

Since his father has repeatedly urged him repeatedly, there must be something important that needs to be discussed with him urgently, and he must go back, but before he goes back, he is still asking Mu Xi to do something.

Seeing the guards who delivered the letter galloping away, Wan Yan Hao galloped in the direction of Mu Xi's convoy.

On both sides of the convoy, there has always been an invisible team, they follow closely among the dark shadows of the woods, since it is a team that cannot see the light, it must not be good.

After a short walk, I had already seen the shadow of Mu Xi's convoy, mighty and mighty, like a long dragon, passing through slowly.

Her body was unwell, and in the dense forest, it was clammy and cold, which was even worse for her health.

However, she has been in this state of slow progress, from the beginning of the journey, to this time, the daily itinerary is pitifully short, it is like a group of tourists and aristocrats, where there is an eagerness to return home.

Looking at the front of the convoy from afar, he quickly stopped, Wan Yanhao took the men and horses, quietly hid in the forest, and waited for the spies in front of the convoy to pass.

Another group of guards walked slowly before they saw the footsteps of the maidservants walking softly.

Xiao Xia's gaze is always much sharper than others, Wan Yan Hao knew that Xiao Xia must be beside Mu Xi, so he couldn't help but poke his head out to look, but he was being looked at by Xiao Xia.

"Who?"

With Xiaoxia's reprimand, Yu Lang quickly called the parking team, and Shi Yi led a team of guards to rush in the direction of Wan Yan Hao.

was sighing, 'Alas, it seems that we have to see each other again', Wan Yanhao was ready to show up, but he didn't know that before someone had him, he would kill him first.

The starry sky, a few meteors streaked through the darkness of the night, as if walking by and hurrying towards a distant target, it seemed that the sky above Mu Xi's head was not the process that these stars cared about.

Yu Lang came to his side, pulled up his cloak, gently put it on her shoulder, and turned away silently.

It's like those looming clouds in the night sky, as if they are not there.

Xiaoxia came to Mu Xi with the hot soup, glanced at Yu Lang's back, carefully cooled the soup bowl in her hand, and handed it to her mouth to taste it.

Since Mu Xi was poisoned, as long as she was out of the house, Xiaoxia had to personally test the poison for Mu Xi, although Mu Xi repeatedly forbade it, but no matter what, it did not stop Xiaoxia's behavior at all.

"Sister, it's late at night, drink some hot soup and rest early. ”

Mu Xi held the golden bag tightly, the soup bowl handed over by Xiaoxia, saw that there was an object in Mu Xi's hand, and after carefully distinguishing it, he retracted the soup bowl again.

"Sister, since Jin Zhuo sent this bag, you don't open it, but you don't put it down, you just keep holding it in your hand, in the end, what is in this bag? Aren't you curious? If it's me, I'll open it early in the morning to see what kind of treasure it is, so mysterious, don't let me touch it!"

Xiaoxia glanced at the bag with vinegar, and continued to gently blow the soup bowl in her hand.

This bag, Mu Xi doesn't need to open it, he knows what it is in his hand, this is handed down by Jing Luzu, the pair of jade jade bottles, safe and sound, but, at this time, there is only one in the bag, no need to ask, the other one must be in Jing Lu's hands.

Yu Lang saw the bag in her hand, so he left silently without saying a word.

Since the departure, Mu Xi has been holding this bag in his hand, when the carriage started, it was already close to dusk, and before he went far, it was night, camped and rested in the woods, surrounded by forbidden guards, the carriage in front of the road, and the carriage transporting sundries behind him, forming a mighty procession, slowly passing through the grass and green trees, so not spectacular.

Mu Xi stood by the bonfire, looking at the endless people, horses and vehicles in front of her, recalling the scene when she came to Daliao, now it is not what it used to be, she can be regarded as returning to her hometown, she should be glorious and satisfied, but she did not feel satisfied and relaxed at all, but the farther she went, the heavier her mood became.

According to Mu Xi's calculations, it is usually easy for people to sneak attack at night, so there are more nights in Liao, on the contrary, in the Song Dynasty, everything is restored to the same as before.

In this way, the number of night trips has been greatly reduced, but it has not affected the pace of assassination by various 'immortals' along the way.

Shi Yi's subordinates, naturally not vegetarians, the soldiers came to block, three or five days, more than ten days, the enemy came to assassinate several times, all under the command and arrangement of Mu Xi, escaped safely.

Moving forward in an orderly manner, the danger that followed faintly all the way, with Yu Lang and Shi Yi by his side, Mu Xi calmly faced everything, and this bag, although it was never opened, has been held in his hand intentionally or unintentionally, attracting many doubtful eyes and guessing the origin of this bag.

All this, Mu Xi is doing for another person to see.

About ten miles away from Mu Xi's convoy, not far away, there was a fast marcher, who had been following behind the light team without being fast or slow.

At this time, a spy rushed over and saluted deeply in front of the main general, "His Royal Highness the Prince of Qiqi, according to the report from the spies in front, Miss Yan has been holding a golden bag in her hand, and it has now been ascertained that it is a gift from the Great Liao Khan, a memory thing, or an ancestral jade jade bottle, just because Miss Yan has received the bag so far, she has never opened it, so what is in the bag can only be guessed at present." ”

When Yan Hao heard this, his eyes stood up, his eyebrows curled, and he immediately asked: "What did you say? The bag in Mu Xi's hand was given by Jing Lu?

"Yes, according to the report from the spies we mixed into the convoy, it seems that Miss Yan cherishes this bag very much, regards it as a treasure, and never leaves. ”

"Then why didn't she open it and see what it was? Unless, there was only one possibility, and that was that she knew what was inside. Wan Yanhao analyzed carefully, and the more he analyzed, the cooler his heart became.

From this point of view, Mu Xi's feelings for Jing Lu are not what Wan Yan Hao resembles, just a meeting in Pingshui, come to think of it, too, Mu Xi once sacrificed his life to save Jing Lu, and in order to protect Prince Da Lei, that is, the prince who is not today, after several tortures, with these life and death kindness, even if Mu Xi is ruthless to Jing Lu, I am afraid, Jing Lu will not be unrighteous to Mu Xi.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor has sent someone to urge you to return to the palace immediately. ”

There were guards urging again.

After Yan Hao shook his hand impatiently, the guard seemed to have a savior, and quickly retreated to the side.

"I've gone back to my father, and I'll leave for him, and let him wait for two more days. ”

The guard finally got the answer he was ready to answer, and he retreated.

Looking up at the sky, this is Mu Xi's favorite and most frequent action, and now, Wan Yanhao also learns from her appearance, loves Wu and Wu, looks up at the sky, the endless night, can't see the edge, can't see the bottom.

Since his father has repeatedly urged him repeatedly, there must be something important that needs to be discussed with him urgently, and he must go back, but before he goes back, he is still asking Mu Xi to do something.

Seeing the guards who delivered the letter galloping away, Wan Yan Hao galloped in the direction of Mu Xi's convoy.

On both sides of the convoy, there has always been an invisible team, they follow closely among the dark shadows of the woods, since it is a team that cannot see the light, it must not be good.

After a short walk, I had already seen the shadow of Mu Xi's convoy, mighty and mighty, like a long dragon, passing through slowly.

Her body was unwell, and in the dense forest, it was clammy and cold, which was even worse for her health.

However, she has been in this state of slow progress, from the beginning of the journey, to this time, the daily itinerary is pitifully short, it is like a group of tourists and aristocrats, where there is an eagerness to return home.

Looking at the front of the convoy from afar, he quickly stopped, Wan Yanhao took the men and horses, quietly hid in the forest, and waited for the spies in front of the convoy to pass.

Another group of guards walked slowly before they saw the footsteps of the maidservants walking softly.

Xiao Xia's gaze is always much sharper than others, Wan Yan Hao knew that Xiao Xia must be beside Mu Xi, so he couldn't help but poke his head out to look, but he was being looked at by Xiao Xia.

"Who?"

With Xiaoxia's reprimand, Yu Lang quickly called the parking team, and Shi Yi led a team of guards to rush in the direction of Wan Yan Hao.

was sighing, 'Alas, it seems that we have to see each other again', Wan Yanhao was ready to show up, but he didn't know that before someone had him, he would kill him first.